In response to this sudden attack, Zheng Xuanlong could only inhale and hold his chest, bending down as much as possible to minimize the damage. Before the sword light approached, something came suddenly and dangerously blocked Zheng Xuanlong's chest. With a "clang" sound, the sword light struck the object like a thunderbolt and then hit Zheng Xuanlong's chest hard. Zheng Xuanlong, who was in mid-air, was suddenly knocked backwards and fell far away, with blood spilling from his ears and nose. "Stop" came a loud shout, which made people's eardrums hurt. A burly figure from the distance came in an instant and caught Zheng Xuanlong who was falling to the ground. When Hoshino took a look, it turned out to be Feng Songhe, an old acquaintance. When Feng Songhe saw the person he had caught, he shouted in his heart that it was bad luck. Why is it this guy again? He immediately shouted angrily: "The outer sect is competing to compete with each other. Who has such a heavy hand? Come out." Everyone pointed their fingers at Xingye, They all said in unison: "It's him." Feng Songhe immediately stared at Xingye. At first glance, he felt that this man looked familiar. In the past few days, Xingye went straight to the library as soon as he arrived at the outer gate, but he had never met Feng Songhe face to face. During this moment of hesitation, a girl suddenly rushed to the man. When he took a closer look, it was Wang Siyu, the little princess of Qinglong Mountain who was also his student, and his expression softened immediately. Before Feng Songhe could speak, Siyu put his hands on his hips and said, "Professor Feng, it was Zheng Xuanlong who beat Brother Xingye first. Everyone here can testify." "Brother Xingye?" Feng Songhe was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses. "It's Xingye" Feng Songhe immediately understood. "Why are it these two people again?" Feng Songhe shouted in his heart, extremely angry. He was just annoyed, but Feng Songhe really couldn't do anything with these two people. The most urgent thing was to take a look at Mr. Zheng, who was bleeding from his ears, nose, and mouth. Holding Zheng Xuanlong's wrist, Feng Songhe suddenly frowned. The true energy in Zheng Xuanlong's body was exhausted, his chest was broken in many places, and his internal organs were ruptured. Even the five-element seals in his body were unstable and had a faint tendency to collapse. If If he doesn't heal his wounds as soon as possible, he will probably be dead. Even if he is not dead, he will end up with a completely useless cultivation. Thinking about Zheng Xuanlong's background, the consequences of this are very serious. Feng Songhe touched his storage bag and remembered that he did not have any high-quality elixir that could quickly stop bleeding and heal injuries. He couldn't help but frown. At this time, a hand was stretched out from beside him. The five fingers are slender and the skin is as white as snow. It looks like a woman's hand at first glance. The most important thing is that there is a pill in this hand. Feng Songhe was a man who knew the goods. When he saw the color of the pill and smelled the fragrant fragrance, he knew that the pill must be the secret high-grade elixir. He quickly grabbed it without even looking at who handed it to him. Qidanwan was stuffed into Zheng Xuanlong's mouth. The elixir melted in the mouth, and as Zheng Xuanlong unconsciously swallowed it into his belly, in just a few breaths, Zheng Xuanlong's face gradually turned from pale to rosy, and the blood that continued to seep out of his ears, nose, and mouth gradually stopped. Look. After Zheng Xuanlong's injury was stopped, Feng Songhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered to thank the person who donated the medicine. He raised his head and said, "Thank you, aunt." The word "mother" was not uttered, and he endured it in time. Mouth, smiled awkwardly. Such misunderstandings are not new to Zhou Chuanzhi, so after smiling slightly, he leaned over to pick up the small gold-painted fan that fell on the ground. Looking at the shapeless fan that had been hit, Zhou Chuanzhi shook his head and put the fan away. stand up. It turns out that at the critical moment just now, it was Zhou Chuanzhi who took action and blocked Zheng Xuanlong's chest-piercing blow with a small golden fan. Zhou Chuanzhi turned around and looked slowly at the crowd. He didn't stop at Hoshino, but he put a hand on Siyu's shoulder and kept the smiling Hoshino in his heart. Zhou Shunli stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master." Zhou Chuanzhi saw that although Zheng Xuanlong's flying sword hit Xingye, it did not pass through him. Seeing that Xingye was still standing with a smile on his face, he must not have been injured. The meeting was too heavy, and Zhou Shunli, who was waiting for an opportunity to plot against Hoshino, also came back, which showed that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it. Then he turned around and said to Feng Songhe: "Sir, we are from the Baolun Sect. Senior Brother Zheng accompanied us to Qianyuan City for sightseeing. What happened here is not what we wanted." Stopped. After a pause, he then said: "Master, how about we come here together, how about we escort Mr. Zheng back?" Feng Songhe was already having a headache about how to explain the matter to Xuanwu Mountain, but when this man looked at The boy who is more handsome than the girl said this. He is really what he wants. Judging from the outstanding temperament of this young man, he must be the nephew of an important figure in the Baolun Sect. Especially since he is willing to give up the precious and high-grade elixirs, he should be quite good with Zheng Xuanlong. Friendship, I feel relieved to leave Zheng Xuanlong to him. Besides, there are so many people watching here. If there is any surprise, it will not be a matter for the outer sect, so I nodded and agreed. At the moment, Zhou Chuanzhi signaled Zhou Shunli to carry Zheng Xuanlong on his back, and led an outer disciple to the teleportation array. They would return directly to the Baolun Sect's residence from the teleportation array. Watching Zhou Chuanzhi and others disappear at the door of the restaurant, Siyu turned around and looked at Xingye worriedly. Hoshino's smile gradually faded and his face turned red.He turned red and turned pale instantly. He quickly turned his head to the left, opened his mouth, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Siyu was so anxious that he called out: "Brother Hoshino" Hoshino reluctantly made a silent gesture and fell headlong into the ground. At that moment, he clearly felt the five souls in his body moving together, and he successfully executed the fifth sword technique without any hindrance. But the consequence of forcibly performing the fifth sword technique is to cause huge damage to the body that has not recovered. After the sword technique was cast, everything was dark in front of him, and his whole body felt as weak as if he had been beaten. He could barely stand without falling by holding on to Siyu's shoulder with one hand. Although Zheng Xuanlong's sword was hit by the Qingxiao Sword on the hilt and lost its balance, it was still hit firmly in the chest by inertia. Hoshino had to hold back to avoid vomiting blood on the spot. But Hoshino could not fall down, nor could he vomit blood, because when he was fighting swords just now, Hoshino closed his eyes and used the Yao Ling Sutra to the extreme. In addition to the trajectory of the flying swords of both sides, he also felt the looming murderous intention among the crowd of spectators. , Although he didn't know if the murderous intention was aimed at him, Hoshino was still secretly cautious. After Zheng Xuanlong's sword hit him, the murderous intention suddenly strengthened, locking on his body like a cold poisonous snake. Hoshino believed that as long as he showed a little bit of dejection, he was afraid that the hand of death would fall on him immediately, so Hoshino relied on his strong will to hold on. When Zhou Chuanzhi and Zhou Shunli left with Zheng Xuanlong on their backs, Xingye found that the murderous intention had completely disappeared. He relaxed and couldn't suppress the injury, and immediately fell to the ground.